Yes!, Yeah! Ok to say anytime any place but when we utter yup all I see is
A stunned face
Like I'm not ok like just because I use a different word to accept than you do
All I get is
are you ok?
Is everything alright?
Is there something wrong with you?
Me?
You ask me if I'm ok when all I see on your face is hate,
Like I took away your thunder in this
One way debate?
like me seeming to be upset has reset this talk,
You must regret letting me listen while you speak because to you a yup is worse than a yeah and yes
Because even for a second if I progress in the talk that you talk but don't hear
You'd wish for absence
And for me to repent for the words my
Mouth has unknowingly sent as a way to keep up with this talk you talk but Don't hear
Now I know, now it's clear it's all so clear, so now I must go protest the knowledge I've learned from you about yeah, yes and.... yup.
YOU ARE READING
the utter truth.
Poetry"This word you want to say is a word held back by chained teeth and a snake tounge"
